We never, ever, rested.

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It was my last supper with them before I decided to change everything.

— "I've been watching them, mother. I know what I'm talking about, don't keep me away from them mom, we need help and they need us, too."

    There's never been a home since I was born, it's a shame to grow up like this - my first air is tainted by the iron smell of the blood of defeated foes. Should this be normal? They never stop. They go on, they expand and my people in small groups, proceed to dwindle their numbers night after night, slowly - but that's not enough. It's just a beetle in the anthill, acting like this, is too slow for us. Another kind of move is needed...

— "They're too ambitious nothing will satisfy their thirsty for this thing they call 'progress'. Can't you see, brother? This isn't an option for us! You will only find your ruin on it."

  Arrogance could be a word they would put on me, but I doubt they would act like I did. She called - I heard, and those borned under her blessings will be protected by me. I will unify them - because this isn't just my will anymore, this is Aschea's will, therefore, mark my words Weaver, I'm slowly coming to you - with brothers and sisters and allies.

As you taught us, the balance will be re-established.